vtexposfan wrote:We're cheap enough, believe me. If they have the same scale that the franchise in Phoenix has, they're robbing their jocks blind.

I am worried about them finding good people, though...I feel like it's a big enough city with enough creative people who don't know what a trivia jock should make in this market where they may sink their claws into them, at which point we'll just offer them 50% raises and take them away.

vtexposfan wrote:I didn't see the ear right away. It looked like a patch of skin against its body.

The CEO of godaddy.com shoots elephants for sport under the guise of helping farmers with "problem elephants". Then he hands out Go Daddy hats to the villagers and they take the meat off the elephant (I don't believe the villagers typically shoot and kill elephants for food purposes).

Sure, pal. Just keep killing them. They're like pigeons or squirrels.

“You’ve been waiting for it for a long time, but you got it. You wanted it, you got it. We’re bringing it home.’’

The killing of Elephants and Hippo's doesn't happen in Africa often unless you're in the legit bush. Like you need translators and need to bring the village elder a gift. And even then it doesn't happen often.

In Uganda where my mom is from, poachers are shot and left for dead, via bleeding out or being eaten, if they get caught by rangers hunting in the national parks.

vtexposfan wrote:We're cheap enough, believe me. If they have the same scale that the franchise in Phoenix has, they're robbing their jocks blind.

I am worried about them finding good people, though...I feel like it's a big enough city with enough creative people who don't know what a trivia jock should make in this market where they may sink their claws into them, at which point we'll just offer them 50% raises and take them away.

Wouldn't that make you the poacher?

They started it.

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